A soft, low voice sounded in his ear.

The sound of Ji Jingchen sounded like a wrapping electric current in his ear.

The sweet and sweet body could not help trembling, and even the ears became crisps.

“Yes... is it?”

Warm sweet and sweet responded with a panic, and even dared not look at Ji Jingchen's face.

The next time of the whole dance, they did not speak again, and even Ji Jingchen did not open his mouth.

As soon as the song was over, Wen Sweet had just come out of the dance floor, and someone came to invite me.

“Miss Wen, can we have a dance?”

Sweet and sweet waved, refused their request, but turned to the side.

When I first came to the window, I suddenly heard someone calling her.

“The girl!“The girl!”

Sweet and sweet turned his head, saw Peng Lao and Zhang Lao standing aside, is swinging at her.

She looked at them and smiled and asked.

“Old man.”

Listen to the old man, and he is busy filming the old Peng.

"Look!See!I'll say, she must be sweet, only the girl can be so temperamental."

He said, he hurried past.

“Lat, what’s going on?Why did you suddenly become a family of people?”

She shook her head, “Mrs. Nguyen adopted me.”

“But even then, why do you say you’re not a girl?”

Sweet and sweet smile.

"The former sweet sweetness has fallen to the sea and died, and I am not her."

He looked at him, patted his head, and suddenly understood.

“Yes!Yes!That's good!You don't have to be entangled in that Jing Chen anymore, and that guy is not good."

Peng Laoqiu was not so excited as he was, and after recognizing that the person in front of him was sweet and sweet, he was relieved.

In any case, as long as the girl can be happy and safe.

“So what are you going to do now?”Peng Lao asked.

She thought about it and explained the previous plan.

“Those who burned the orphanage and pushed me off the cliff, I will not let them continue to go unpunished, and the wrong thing should be paid for.”

Old Man and Peng nodded their heads.

"No problem!If you say a word, we can help, we can help.”

He patted himself on the chest, to make sure.

Peng Lao could not help but throw cold water on the side.

"Now that the girl is Mrs. Nguyen's daughter, who dares to provoke her?"Living impatiently?Is there anything she can’t do?You have to stop for a while.”

The old man looked at him in disapprelally.

"What does it matter?"Sweet girl, if you have anything you need to do, tell me that I'll let my stupid son do it for you."

He said, frowning again.

“But that ji, you can’t be with him anymore.”You don't know, you first fell to the sea, Ji Jingchen just started to let people look for you, but then did not give up two days later."

"What's good for him as a man, forget him."

“Didn’t he look for me?”

“Look, give up after a few days, do you say that?”The old man was indignant.

The smile on his face turned a little lighter, slightly hanging down his eyes.

"Maybe he thinks I'm dead."

Peng Lao saw that she was a little sad in her eyes, and took a few pictures of the old man with dissatisfaction, so that he could not continue to say no more.

Zhang Lao touched his nose and said, “Fuck, don’t worry, there are many good men in the world, the three-legged toad can’t be found, and the two-legged man is not everywhere?”

“I told you, my stupid son...”

He had just spoken, and Peng Lao interrupted him impatiently.

"Your son is so stupid that you don't have to introduce her to the girl."

The old man immediately glanced at him and said, “What stupid is my son?”Such a big company, he runs alone, smart."

She looked at the two of them and couldn’t help but laugh.

"Old Peng, I will continue to go to your class, but on the other side of the school, I may not go back."

Peng nodded his head.

"No problem, it's the same thing as teaching at school and at home, and I'm definitely raising you to be blue, and I'm better than blue."

When he heard about antiques, Zhang Lao was also excited and hurriedly pulled warm and sweet.

"Yes, I just got a few antiques the day before, and no one is worried about looking at it, when you look for time, let's take a look."

Sweet and sweet, nod his head.

"Well, when I have time, I'll pass."

Peng Lao listened to this but was somewhat dissatisfied.

These old men, always those antiques to the sweetness of the identification, whether to write their own broken things to her to repair.

Do they not know that the restorers are rarer than cultural relics?

Once the hand is frozen with a hundred million dollars, sweet and sweet will be given to them for free all day.

Sweet and sweet, never say to collect money.

Peng Lao couldn't help but stare at Zhang Lao, obviously such a large household property, small gas into this, iron cock!

For fear that he would find something sweet and sweet, Peng Lao said nothing, and hurriedly took him away.

As soon as they left, they waited next to them, who wanted to talk to the sweet and sweet, and then they swarmed and surrounded her.

Warm sweet sweet to see the people around, some headaches swinging.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to dance."

People have to say, "If we don't dance, let's talk."

“Miss Wen, what is your usual interest?”

“What movie do you like to watch?”

People say, obviously, to take the opportunity to please the sweetness.

How could she not see the thoughts in their hearts, waved his hand, hurriedly found a few excuses, and secretly left.

There were people in the hall, so I had to go to the courtyard.

Hearing the sound of the party behind her drift away, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The flowers in the courtyard are blooming, and the lights on the roadside are warm and velvety, and they emit a faint yellow halo.

He sat down on the bench and looked down at his feet.

She was still not used to wearing such high heels, and only walked for a while, and she felt some pain.

She saw no one around, bent down, and was about to take off her shoes and rest for a while.

She looked down, but her hands suddenly appeared in front of her.

The slender hand took her step forward, lifted her sweet feet, and laid them gently on her knees.

Warm sweet sweet look up, see Ji Jingchen is looking down, the expression is very serious about her high heels off off.

The white feet were slightly reddish with high heels.

He looked at her feet, not knowing what she was going to do.

Sweet and sweet feel a little awkward, just want to take back the feet.

The next second, I saw Ji Jingchen bowed his head without warning.

He closed his eyes slightly, looking very religious, and dropped a kiss on the back of her feet.